"Huh? Master, why are you here? ”

Wang Yan's surprised words suddenly appeared, making Rong Po couldn't help but tremble.

"Hero!"

The murderous intent in her heart burned like a raging fire, and Rong Po turned around to look at this enemy who had been thinking about it day and night. However, there was nothing behind him, and there was no hero, only the fist that was getting bigger and bigger.

"Click...... Poof......"

A crisp crack of bone came to my ears, followed by a dull plosive. The light in front of Rong Po's eyes quickly dissipated, and her neck fell to the ground and she couldn't get up again.

"I thought I had a lot of ability, but it turned out to be just a straw bale with a strong outside and a dry middle! What a effort-saving! ”

Wang Yan snorted coldly, looking at Rong Po's right hand stretched into his arms, although his face was full of disdain, he thought that his caution was completely correct.

Stepping back for almost a meter and a half, Wang Yan carefully picked out Rong Po's arm with the tip of the Chixiao Sword.

"Sneer......"

As expected, the hand that Rong Po stretched into her bosom brought out a ball of powder, which fell to the ground with a screeching sound.

"Good girl, this poison is very powerful!"

Wang Yan sighed and silently praised his wit in his heart.

Rong Po's martial arts are considered C-level in front of him, and he is not a little worse than Wang Yan. However, as the wife of the poison king Bi Xitian, Rong Po has a lot of good things.

In addition to the cheats that record many poison recipes, the biggest gain is the glove on Rong Po's left hand.

The glove is transparent and light and snug, making it difficult to spot without looking closely. It's like a layer of transparent plastic wrap, which is very inconspicuous. However, it is such an ordinary glove, which can not only resist the erosion of poison, but also has extremely strong toughness.

Tearing off a piece of cloth from the cuff and putting away the gloves and cheats, Wang Yan found a bunch of bottles and cans in the City God Temple, and put them into the package together.

These are all things that Rong Po configures poisons, and with these can save him a lot of effort.

After going around the temple a few times and finding that there was nothing worth looting, Wang Yan glanced at Rong Po's corpse, and lifted his pants without hesitation.

Three days passed, and Wang Yan stayed in the room and didn't go anywhere.

After his experiment, he found that the transparent glove was very interesting, there was no trace of poison on it, and the same was true for the secret book of the Poison King Bi Xitian.

Wang Yan sighed in his heart, he didn't know whether the poison king was too confident or Rong Po was too mentally retarded, and he didn't even have the means to take precautions.

"The Great Sorrowful Sutra? It's an interesting name! ”

Holding the cheats in his hand and reading them carefully, Wang Yan found that the things recorded in this cheats seemed to be exactly what he needed most. And not only that, in addition to hundreds of various poison recipes, there is actually a body refining method called the existence of a method.

According to the Great Compassion Sutra above, taking five kinds of highly toxic substances with different attributes together with special antidotes can greatly enhance the body's resistance to toxins.

The dose of the poison needs to be continuously increased, and the dose of the antidote is constantly reduced, until the antidote can be dissolved without relying entirely on the body's resistance, and the cultivation is considered successful.

This method of refining the body is not too difficult, and there are no strict qualification requirements, as long as you can persevere, you can succeed. But for martial arts masters, this thing is inevitably a little chicken.

After being wasted for such a long time, it took a lot of resources to refine it into just an anti-poison physique. It turns out that the strength is still how much it is, and it has a strong restraint effect on the master of using poison, but other than that, it is useless.

Those who should be killed by one punch definitely don't need a second blow, and they don't need to strike again if they can be slashed with a sword.

To put it simply, the cost performance is too low.

"It's a pity that there is no sect like the Five Poisons Sect that is good at using poison on the rivers and lakes, otherwise it would be a nightmare for them."

Wang Yan shook his head, and finally decided to practice.

There are very few poisons in the Central Plains martial arts, but there are many in Dongying.

Wang Yan is a very ambitious person, and he will never mind going to Dongying for a walk under the premise of having the ability. Not to mention anything else, the godless immortal golden body is very powerful.

The turtle shell is outrageously hard, and even the nameless who has reached the realm of clear insight, the unity of heaven and man, can't do anything about him. If Wang Yan can practice, it will be a little more secure for his life.

"Huh? Someone's coming? ”

Wang Yan sat on the chair and looked at the "Great Compassion and Poison Sutra", and suddenly noticed that someone was approaching outside, and quickly received the cheats into his arms.

"Come in!"

With a wave of his hand, he opened the deadbolt, and then saw a woman push open the door and walk in.

Bright eyes, bright teeth, clever smile, bright eyes with a hint of playfulness, white and tender face full of confidence.

This is a woman whose appearance is not inferior to Kong Ci at all, and even better than a few points in some aspects.

Compared with Kong Ci's gentleness and cuteness, she is more like a child who has not grown up, and her body is full of youth and vitality.

"Youruo, you're finally here! But then again, shouldn't she be looking for Nie Feng? What are you doing here? ”

Wang Yan sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that the tragic fate of Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang had been brought a little closer again.

"Young Master Yan, my name is Jian Wu, and I am a new maid."

Youruo bowed to Wang Yan, but there was no respect in his eyes, but he was full of curiosity.

"Well, come and sit!"

Hooking his hand at Youruo, Wang Yan took out two cups of water from the tea tray and filled them with each.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Yu Ruo was not polite, sat down opposite him with a big grin, and began to look carefully.

None of the three spoke, but they all looked at each other.

"The waist is thin, the legs are long, the skin is delicate and white, and she looks beautiful, not bad!"

Wang Yan nodded secretly in his heart, feeling very satisfied.

"This guy is very handsome, and there is no evil in his eyes, but why does he always feel like he has no good intentions?"

You Ruo was furious when she was looked at by Wang Yan, and she didn't know what was going on, but she always felt a cool breeze blowing over, which made her involuntarily tighten her clothes.

"What do you do?"

Wang Yan looked at Youruo and planned to tease her.

"The ugly words are ahead, I am very picky about the maid, if you can't satisfy me, it's better to leave now, so as not to be kicked out and embarrassed."

"Don't underestimate people, I can do anything, and I can do it well!"

Youruo snorted very unconvinced, feeling that this Wang Yan was completely different from what others said.

"Will you do anything? Very good! ”

Wang Yan nodded, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. "Then give me a warm bed first!"